The rest of the day was more of the same for the cast. They filmed challenges, games and sketches the entire day. For Shayne and Courtney, however, things were much different than they were just a few days ago. They had a secret, something they hid from everyone they knew.
Courtney finished up filming the last video of the day and found Shayne sitting at his desk working on his laptop. No matter how much she wanted to sit on his lap and kiss him, she knew it was against what she wanted. She decided against it and sat across from the blonde at her own desk with just a wave to signify her presence. Since he was her ride, she had to wait until Shayne finished up his work. He was working jointly with one of the writers to come up with scripts and ideas for the next few days of shooting. She knew this yet sitting by herself on her phone while her boyfriend sat across from her brought her boredom that she knew only he could help with.
"He looks kinda tense," she thought to herself as she observed the man across from her. His brow was furrowed more than usual, his hand rested just in front of his mouth as he started down the screen in front of him. Just then, she got an idea in her mind.
She easily slipped off her right shoe so that only her sock stayed put. Above the table, she sat nonchalanty and as if nothing else was abnormal. Underneath the table, however, was what was really interesting. Closing the gap between them, the girl lifted her leg up, placing her foot in Shayne's groin. Her toes curled around the stiffness in his pants and, lightly, she began to stroke. Judging by the way his breathing went funny and his body began to twitch, she could tell he felt it. She looked into his eyes with a teasing and lustful expression, a smirk forming on her face. He shook his head with a smile knowing exactly what she was planning.
"Naughty," he mumbled through his breaths.
"Guilty as charged," she merely giggled at him as she kept the motions going. She knew what it was doing to him and she knew how much he enjoyed the sensation too.
"Hey, Shayne?" The sudden appearance of Jeremy's voice made them quickly stop their activities. Courtney lowered her foot, still with the same smile on her face. Jeremy appeared behind Shayne as the boy turned around to face him.
"What's up?" Shayne asked, acting as if nothing had happened just moments before. Courtney slipped her shoe back onto her foot and pretended to be on her phone while they talked.
"I came to ask you about some of the ideas you had. Patrick and I were thinking of hanging out in the kitchen to chat if you're up for that," Jeremy leaned himself against the desk that sat beside Shayne's.
"Sure, that works for me," he stood up with his laptop and glanced over at Courtney. He quickly realized why else she had been staying behind. "Oh, uh, sorry I'm taking so long, Court. You can take my car and head home if you want."
"No, no. That's okay," she shook her head at his offer. "I can wait for you to finish up. Actually, you mind if I join you guys?"
"That's fine with me," Jeremy shrugged. "Actually, we could use your input too."
"Cool!"
The four of them got together at the small round table in the kitchen about sketch ideas and pitches. As much as Courtney said she didn't mind waiting, she couldn't wait to get home with Shayne. The moment they shared previously made her feel things that she knew she'd only be able to figure out with him. It would be a lie to say he, too, didn't feel the same way. Other than the groping earlier today, he managed to keep off of her until she decided to take a step.
Eventually they were able to finish up their small meeting and exit the office. The couple entered Shayne's car and Courtney couldn't help but laugh.
"What's so funny?" Shayne asked.
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Hidden Heat // Shartney
RomanceShe was drunk, she wasn't thinking straight what with the alcohol and depression running through her veins. She had no one to run to, no one to hold her while she was upset, frustrated and feeling nothing but hurt. Luckily, she wasn't as alone as sh...